And the sex, and the drugs, and the complications.
And the kisses, and the alcohol, and the what the fucks.
No son horas . . .
Reflections from a voluntary exile.
And the sex, and the drugs, and the complications.
And the kisses, and the alcohol, and the what the fucks.
Babyyyyyyyyy, did you forget to take your meds?
Me encanta esa canción.
Y la parte que te has inventado también.